sometimes i feel like i am horribly alone. i know i am not. there are people around me. my kids. my father. my brother. i have a friend or two. and even if they don't fully understand, so what? who fully understands anyone else? who really is in perfect sync with another person? there is a wall every person erects and lets few cross, and my walls are taller and harder than even i'd like. they're as much a prison as they are a defensive measure.
that's really all there is to it.
ghost
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